"Master, let me tell you that I can't learn anything else, but I'm still quite good at learning to draw talismans." Zhang Jidong said.

"You learn this talisman first. Let me tell you, I will only teach you this talisman once. I will not teach my disciples this magic that damages my good deeds. I will ruin my reputation in the future." Luo Chengxuan said.

"When I learn to draw talismans once, I don't learn it once?" Zhang Jidong said.

"That's because you only remember to learn it once. You can't learn fishing and hunting many times." Luo Chengxuan felt that he could not let the apprentice raise his tail, otherwise he would not be able to beat the kid up.

Luo Chengxuan taught it once, but it still didn't teach it. This guy didn't even remember the beginning of the writing. Luo Chengxuan kept his word and taught it once, but he refused to teach it again.

"Forget it, you go back and have a sleep, see if you can learn it."

Since this kid can sleep and learn things, let him sleep.

"You have to." Zhang Ji ran back happily. Just as he was about to climb onto the bed, Zhang Jiling opened his eyes.

"Where did you go just now?" Zhang Jiling asked.

"I'm going to learn Taoism with Master." Zhang Jidong lay on the bed and fell asleep, as if he was above the light switch, and he turned on and off again, without even a break.

Zhang Jiling couldn't learn Zhang Jidong's skills, and he didn't do anything at all. He fell asleep and couldn't wake up even if he fell asleep.

"It's so happy to be heartless!" Zhang Jiling sighed. He was so moved at such a young age.

As soon as Zhang Jidong fell asleep, he learned the talisman just now. The bad luck talisman is similar to the disease talisman. They are both low-level talismans. Even the advanced talismans, Zhang Jidong cannot learn it, and even if he learns it, he cannot draw it. The practice of Taoism is natural, and all stages are step by step. A person like Zhang Jidong is the most suitable. Although he is slow, his mind is simple, and he is just a piece of unconventional jade for practicing Taoism. The most taboo process of practicing Taoism is that there are too many distractions, and Zhang Jidong has no distractions at all.

Originally, Zhang Jidong had a low understanding and was slow to react, so it was naturally difficult to learn things. Even if he was simple in his mind, his cultivation of Tao would not progress very quickly. However, his dreams were very strange and could actually help him understand the Tao. This was Zhang Jidong's opportunity and blessing.

When Zhang Jiling woke up Zhang Jidong, Zhang Jidong had already learned the bad luck talisman, and had practiced it in his dream for a hundred times, all of which were done in one go, even smoother than Luo Chengxuan. Even Luo Chengxuan could not reach the level of the talisman. Of course, this does not mean that Luo Chengxuan's talisman skills are not as deep as Zhang Jidong, but that Luo Chengxuan would not pay much attention to such low-level talismans and would not put too much effort into such low-level talismans. Therefore, his familiarity with this bad luck talisman may not be as familiar as Zhang Jidong.

As soon as Zhang Jidong opened his eyes, he got up from the bed, put his clothes on his body, put on a pair of slippers and ran outside.

"Brother, where are you going? Why don't you brush your teeth and wash your face quickly?" Zhang Jiling couldn't even shout.

Zhang Jidong ran around the village. When he came back, he grabbed some strange weeds in his hand and grinded them into ink in a mortar. He then took a piece of yellow mounting paper that had been cut long ago and drew a bad luck talisman with a wolf hair brush. Zhang Jidong picked up the wolf hair brush and looked like a master of calligraphy. He wrote a magical stroke. The lines of the bad luck talisman were agile. After drawing it, it looked like a stream of spiritual energy flowing in the lines.

Zhang Jidong picked up this bad luck talisman and was very satisfied. He held it while admiring it and laughing.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jiling knocked on his younger brother's head: "Don't laugh! You smile so ugly and gloomy, and I was a little scared when I saw it."

Zhang Jidong didn't tell his sister about the bad luck talisman. He folded the bad luck talisman and put it in his schoolbag. At Zhang Jiling's urging, he rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and then took a few bites of food and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

The village primary school is separated from the house of Yang Baosong, which belongs to the house. He used a wall to enclose a piece of land that belonged to the village primary school into his homestead. In fact, this homestead is not his homestead, but the agricultural technology station of Shuanghe Brigade, the predecessor of Shuanghe Village. In the past, the agricultural technology station had two tractors from Shuanghe Brigade. Later, the tractor became Yang Baosong's family, and even the agricultural technology station became Yang Baosong's family. A few years ago, Yang Baosong demolished the old houses of the agricultural technology station and built a house here. It became the most impressive house in Shuanghe Village.

Zhang Jidong walked around and passed by Yang Baosong's doorstep.

Zhang Jiling was confused, so: "Are you stupid? You went around a lot from here."

"Sister, do you think our family can build such a good house in the future?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"You still want to build such a good house. Don't our parents know where? Unless you grow up and have a promising future, you can build such a good house." Zhang Jiling sighed. Can this silly brother have such a promising future?

"Sister, you are so smart, you will definitely have a future. Will you build a house in the future?" Zhang Jidong said.

"Okay. When my sister makes money in the future, our family will also build such a beautiful house." Zhang Jiling said.

Yang Baosong changed into a brand new shirt and was about to go out. The injury on his son Yang Changhua's hand had healed and was about to be discharged from the hospital today. But Yang Baosong was in a bad mood. Yang Changhua's hands were fine, but now there were only seven good fingers left. The black fish did not eat it, but instead caused such a disaster. Yang Baosong didn't know where to go. Yang Baosong had wondered if he would find trouble for Zhang Dashuan's family. But Yang Baosong snatched this black fish by him. Now the people in Shuanghe Village are gloating. If he goes to trouble Zhang Dashuan again, he will not be able to save face.

Two children walked past his door, but Yang Baosong did not recognize them. These two children were Zhang Dashuan's grandchildren.

When Zhang Jidong saw Yang Baosong coming out, he quietly took out the bad luck talisman from his pocket. He saw a few fingers arranging flowers. After making a few gestures, the yellow bad luck talisman disappeared.

Yang Baosong shivered and thought that a cold wind was blowing over, but he didn't care.

Zhang Jiling was worried about being late and urged Zhang Jidong to leave quickly, but did not pay attention to Zhang Jidong's actions.

As soon as the two siblings sat down in the classroom, the ringtone rang.

After Zhang Jidong persisted in one class for less than ten minutes, he lay on the table and started to sleep. Both teachers and students had long been accustomed to Zhang Jidong's daily life. Therefore, no one disturbed his dreams.

Yang Baosong finally waited for a shuttle bus at the intersection, but he was full of seats. Yang Baosong finally squeezed into the bus, but he couldn't get in and clamped the door.

As soon as I squeezed into it, I heard someone scolding: "Hey, where are you touching it? I'm so old, how shameless?"

A fat woman glared at Yang Baosong, taller than Yang Baosong.
Chapter completed!